Amelia's pov

I'd been working at the fashion house for a week now, it was a place of both chaos and creativity ..

Cole's constant presence had softened my experience here despite its work demands.

He had always come every lunch breaks to take me to the small restaurant down the street

And today was no different. When the cafés glass doors opened at noon , he was standing there smiling at me. His looks made some of my colleagues stared at him like he was some kind of god.

The ...